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earlier.’
It was something I wanted earlier?
She placed a condom into my palm. Her naughty smile
said it all.
Chapter
Thirty-Six: Making Love
***
There are certain moments in life that you want to
last forever. This was one of them. Clarissa had never looked more perfect than
she did right now. She was like an angel of love that made my life feel so much
better. Her t-shirt and bra had been removed. My hands caressed her large plump
breasts, as she straddled my lap. I was lying down upon the sandy beach, as
this gorgeous woman moved her hips with the elegance and grace of some kind of
exotic dancer. Her small palms stroked the back of my hands, as we played with
her tits together. A look of lust was etched upon her face. I could see the
storm of passion swirling through the windows of her soul. Her breathing was
short and sharp. The way she bit her bottom lip was turning me on like nothing
before.
Clarissa continued to roll her hips.
It had started out slow and sensual, but now she
rode me hard and fast.
I loved how warm it felt to be inside her. She was
so tight. I could feel her wet lips gripping the shaft of my throbbing cock, as
she rocked upon my lap. Butterflies fluttered within the depths of my stomach,
as a tingling sensation rushed along the full length of my spine. Nothing
needed to be said. I could see she was close. She could see I was close. We
knew each other so well. Her sweet erotic moans competed with my loud desperate
groans.
‘Logan,’ she gasped my name, as her hips jolted.
Her mouth hung open and her eyes widened with a
sense of shock. I could feel her pussy squeezing my cock, as every single
muscle within her body went tight. Her back arched and she cried out. I dropped
my hands onto her hips and pulled her into me. I was already there. I could
feel the powerful sensation gathering between my thighs.
‘Yes. Clarissa!’ I called out her name.
My entire body rocked. It was like someone had just
sent an electrical current straight through me. I gripped her hips, as her
fingernails were dragged across my muscular chest. I could feel my cock
erupting inside of her. How I wished it was skin on skin. Clarissa fucked me
like never before. She was rolling her hips hard and fast. I was going in so
deep. An overpowering sense of pleasure numbed my body from my head to my toe.
How long had it been since I had an orgasm like this? My body was so tense that
my groan sounded like some kind of wild beast. I was quickly running out of
oxygen.
‘Logan. Logan. Logan. Baby, Logan,’ she moaned into
the night.
Did she know how sexy that was?
‘Fuck!’ I groaned through clenched teeth.
I was at my limit.
Clarissa’s body rolled to a standstill, but her hips
squirmed as if with a mind of their own. I could feel my dick throbbing inside
of her. She lay down upon my chest and cuddled into me. I wrapped my arms
around her and kissed her lovingly upon the top of the head. That had been
magical. Clarissa had been magical. It was all because of her.
Chapter
Thirty-Seven: Two Days Left
***
My heart was beating so hard that it felt like it
might burst out through my ribcage. I tried to swallow, but my mouth was dry. A
cold shiver ran down the full length of my spine. The atmosphere felt so tense
and morbid. The stench of death seemed to hang over me like some kind of foreboding
rain cloud. The edges of my vision were blurred. I glanced down at my hands.
They were dripping in blood. Unconsciously, I wiped my hands against my shirt.
Panic was starting to set it.
‘The end is coming,’ spoke a soft female voice.
I looked into the darkness that surrounded me. It
was like I was floating in deep space. There was nothing around me. I could see
no ground, no sky, no buildings or structures. I was in a black void of
nothingness. A faint click reached my ears. It sounded like someone pulling on
the cord of a bathroom light. A light bulb, appearing to hang from
It was something I wanted earlier?
She placed a condom into my palm. Her naughty smile
said it all.
Chapter
Thirty-Six: Making Love
***
There are certain moments in life that you want to
last forever. This was one of them. Clarissa had never looked more perfect than
she did right now. She was like an angel of love that made my life feel so much
better. Her t-shirt and bra had been removed. My hands caressed her large plump
breasts, as she straddled my lap. I was lying down upon the sandy beach, as
this gorgeous woman moved her hips with the elegance and grace of some kind of
exotic dancer. Her small palms stroked the back of my hands, as we played with
her tits together. A look of lust was etched upon her face. I could see the
storm of passion swirling through the windows of her soul. Her breathing was
short and sharp. The way she bit her bottom lip was turning me on like nothing
before.
Clarissa continued to roll her hips.
It had started out slow and sensual, but now she
rode me hard and fast.
I loved how warm it felt to be inside her. She was
so tight. I could feel her wet lips gripping the shaft of my throbbing cock, as
she rocked upon my lap. Butterflies fluttered within the depths of my stomach,
as a tingling sensation rushed along the full length of my spine. Nothing
needed to be said. I could see she was close. She could see I was close. We
knew each other so well. Her sweet erotic moans competed with my loud desperate
groans.
‘Logan,’ she gasped my name, as her hips jolted.
Her mouth hung open and her eyes widened with a
sense of shock. I could feel her pussy squeezing my cock, as every single
muscle within her body went tight. Her back arched and she cried out. I dropped
my hands onto her hips and pulled her into me. I was already there. I could
feel the powerful sensation gathering between my thighs.
‘Yes. Clarissa!’ I called out her name.
My entire body rocked. It was like someone had just
sent an electrical current straight through me. I gripped her hips, as her
fingernails were dragged across my muscular chest. I could feel my cock
erupting inside of her. How I wished it was skin on skin. Clarissa fucked me
like never before. She was rolling her hips hard and fast. I was going in so
deep. An overpowering sense of pleasure numbed my body from my head to my toe.
How long had it been since I had an orgasm like this? My body was so tense that
my groan sounded like some kind of wild beast. I was quickly running out of
oxygen.
‘Logan. Logan. Logan. Baby, Logan,’ she moaned into
the night.
Did she know how sexy that was?
‘Fuck!’ I groaned through clenched teeth.
I was at my limit.
Clarissa’s body rolled to a standstill, but her hips
squirmed as if with a mind of their own. I could feel my dick throbbing inside
of her. She lay down upon my chest and cuddled into me. I wrapped my arms
around her and kissed her lovingly upon the top of the head. That had been
magical. Clarissa had been magical. It was all because of her.
Chapter
Thirty-Seven: Two Days Left
***
My heart was beating so hard that it felt like it
might burst out through my ribcage. I tried to swallow, but my mouth was dry. A
cold shiver ran down the full length of my spine. The atmosphere felt so tense
and morbid. The stench of death seemed to hang over me like some kind of foreboding
rain cloud. The edges of my vision were blurred. I glanced down at my hands.
They were dripping in blood. Unconsciously, I wiped my hands against my shirt.
Panic was starting to set it.
‘The end is coming,’ spoke a soft female voice.
I looked into the darkness that surrounded me. It
was like I was floating in deep space. There was nothing around me. I could see
no ground, no sky, no buildings or structures. I was in a black void of
nothingness. A faint click reached my ears. It sounded like someone pulling on
the cord of a bathroom light. A light bulb, appearing to hang from
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